My Husband, My First Love

Opening the door, I wiped away my tears and played the role of "a woman with a good fortune" who married well in everyone's eyes. After closing the door, I swallowed hard and endured my husband's disgust and boredom. Finally one day, like a lightning strike, my self-esteem was stung, and I began to resist and escape. My indifferent husband went out of his way and began to pursue me again.